So I decided to post yet another story. This makes five for me on here. Reviews are always awesome. Thanks
He wasn't the same man when he walked thru the door of his home as he was every day out with SAMCRO. He knew that but he didn't care. He had everything he had ever wanted at home and he wasn't going to mix the two unless he had to. He was keeping his family safe. Looking at his wife who was his exact polar opposite, only made him smile. She was asleep on their couch with the baby on her chest. He reached down to pick their son up. She stirred and opened her eyes. He smiled down at her.
"Hey gorgeous," he smiled.
"Hi handsome," she grinned.
"How's our little guy today?"
"He's great. I'm not sure about going back to work though."
"He'll be in the same building with you won't he?"
"Yes but still it's leaving him in someone else's care."
"People you know."
She made a face at him. He shook his head. He looked down at his son again.
"Your mommy is silly, little man," he said.
"Whatever," she laughed.
He looked back at her again as she sat up on the couch. She was the picture of perfection to him and he was thankful to have her and their son. He knew how she felt about leaving him with anyone. He wasn't sure he was going to be able to concentrate on Monday when she went back to work.
He was known in SAMCRO as the Tacoma Killer. He had met her three years earlier when doing something for his mom. She had melted that hard exterior and made her way into his heart. She wasn't a typical Old Lady and he loved that about her. While he was out handling business and adding smiley face tattoos to his arm, she was teaching young children in a local daycare center. That was the innocent sweet part of her that he wasn't going to change. He loved that about her, it was what had made him fall in love with her in the first place.
"Let's get some food, I got a run to make tonight," he said.
She made another face. He rolled his eyes. She got up and went to him. He looked down at her and grinned again.
"What run do you have to make?" she asked.
"Baby, you know I won't tell you that, I don't want you or Donavan in that life as long as I can help it," he said.
"I know but I don't like that you have to go anywhere overnight now that we have him."
"I know baby, but I have to do what I have to do."
She nodded and sighed. He leaned down to place a kiss on her lips. She looked down at their son. The 6 week old baby boy was asleep in his arms. He sighed. She went down the hall to get dressed to go eat. Pajama pants and a tank top was just not going to cut it. She put on a pair of yoga capris and a cute shirt. She slipped into her flip flops and headed back down the hall. He looked up and smiled.
"Ready, my queen?" he asked.
She nodded. He put the baby into the infant seat and buckled him into it. She had the diaper bag ready to go. They walked out of the house. He was carrying the baby. He put the seat on the base in his truck and helped his wife get in the passenger seat. Then he walked around the driver's seat and got in.
"I love you," he said.
"I love you too," she replied.